How I Know I’m Home
Before we get started here is a fact to me. I know when I’m home when I see my apartment. I also Know I’m home when I feel relaxed.
When I’m home I feel safe. The reason I feel safe is because I know my mom is always there. Another reason I feel safe is because it’s my home and I live there.
I know I’m home when I can eat anything. If I were at a friends house I wouldn’t go dig around in their cupboards. That would be rude. I am always hungry so that’s how I know I’m home when I can always eat.
I know I’m home when I hear my guinea pig squeak. When I walk in the door I immediately hear my guinea pig squeak like crazy. When he squeaks I know he is happy and feels at home.
What does home feel like to you? Does it feel good? Does it feel relaxing? Does it feel peaceful? It does to me.